He entered the temple with ease. At this time, the believers outside the temple had just dispersed. The monks in the temple had been tired for three days and had gone back to their rooms to rest. Yang Bo successfully entered the backyard and started searching.

According to Mr. Xia, Lingcha was not far from the temple wall. Yang Bo scanned around and found no clues in the temple, so he jumped out of the wall.

A monk happened to open the door and walked out. He saw a dark shadow flashing outside. He rubbed his eyes and saw that the courtyard was empty. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He murmured, "I've been really exhausted these two days. I can't even see my eyes."

it took!"

Yang Bo jumped out of the courtyard, staggering uncontrollably and almost hitting a tree. He did not expect that there was a slope outside the courtyard wall. He focused on it and did not pay attention to his feet.

Standing firm, Yang Bo looked around. There were thick trees and weeds as tall as a person. He could only search carefully through the brilliance in his eyes.

For a while, Yang Bo found nothing. He had an ordinary sword in his hand, chopped the weeds in front of him, and walked forward.

After walking for a long time, a piece of tea forest suddenly opened up before his eyes. Yang Bo stared at the tea forest and soon saw a tall tea tree at the end!

This tea tree is more than ten meters tall, with lush branches and leaves. It grows in the easternmost part of the tea forest, blocking most of the sunlight, so that the tea trees close to this spiritual tea tree look a bit dwarfed.

It was only when Yang Bo quickly approached the Ling Tea Tree that he realized that the tea trees nearby were not short, and were even taller than the tea trees on the mountain. It was only because Yang Bo was standing at a high place that he had this misunderstanding.

Feeling a wave of spiritual power coming from the Lingcha tree, Yang Bo seemed a little excited. He walked around the Lingcha tree, trying to find the entrance to the Paradise from this tea tree.

But as soon as Yang Bo reached the Ling Tea tree, he suddenly stopped. He looked up and saw a masked man in black suddenly jumped out from behind the tea tree.

There was not much surprise on Yang Bo's face. He had already seen the person behind the tree just now. It was just that he had gone through a lot of hard work to drive away the white-browed monk. Now that he was approaching his destination, he could not give up easily!

The masked man in black didn't say anything at all. He waved his sword and rushed over.

Yang Bo recovered a lot during this period, but his spiritual power was still very low, so he didn't hesitate at all. The Silver Soul Bell appeared in his hand and he started shaking it.

"Ring ring ring!"

Like a bell ringing in the wind, there was a crisp sound. The man in black seemed to have been prepared for it. He had no influence at all and rushed over!

Yang Bo was shocked, but the scene did not allow him to react at all. He opened his mouth and shot out a silver sword.

The man in black widened his eyes and tried to dodge in mid-air, but the speed of the silver sword was too fast. He heard a muffled sound of "Puff", and a blood hole appeared in the middle of the man in black's head, and he slowly fell to the ground!

Yang Bo had a sword in his hand. He leaned on the sword and stood there, breathing heavily. With his other hand, he kept taking out pills and stuffing them into his mouth as if he were eating.

After a while, Yang Bo felt that his spiritual power had recovered a little, and his meridians were cracking again. After regaining a little energy, Yang Bo looked up at the Ling Tea tree, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. This tea forest was not too remote, and there were many people.

can be found here. If this is the case, this spiritual tea tree may have been known to everyone for a long time.

How is it possible that Mr. Xia is the only one who comes to pick tea every year?

After just two glances, Yang Bo noticed that there seemed to be a faint phantom circle around the Lingcha tree. This phantom formation would block ordinary people's vision and prevent people from seeing the Lingcha tree!

He slowly walked over, wanting to get close to the Lingcha tree, but Yang Bo quickly fell into the illusion formation, unable to get close to the Lingcha tree, and had no way to get out!

Yang Bo reacted immediately. He stopped and bowed deeply, "Junior Luofu Dongtian Yang Bo, come and pay homage to the mountain!"

After a while, no one responded. Yang Bo looked up and saw an extra person in front of him. He was stunned for a moment and took half a step back.

The person who came looked like he was in his thirties. He stared at Yang Bo and looked him up and down, "Are you a good man like Ye Gong? Since you are here, why are you still afraid?"

Yang Bo stared at the man in front of him, feeling a little excited. He must have found the right place!

With the spiritual power in his body exhausted, Yang Bo could only feel that the opponent's spiritual power was very strong and that his cultivation level was higher than his, but it was difficult to judge the specific cultivation level. He had to say: "This Taoist is friendly!"

"Are you from Luofu Dongtian? Do you have a greeting card?" the other party asked.

Yang Bo was stunned. How could he have any greetings?

However, Yang Bo was afraid that the other party would not let him in, so he had to say: "Because I came in such a hurry, I forgot to bring it with me!"

The other party laughed, "Do you know where this is?"

Yang Bo thought for a moment and realized that West Lake was not a cave, but probably a blessed place. He didn’t know the name, so he had to say: “It’s a blessed place!”

"Good boy, you don't even know where this place is, and you dare to come to pay homage to the mountain? I think you are just a spy who came from nowhere!" the other party scolded.

Yang Bo shook his head quickly, "I am truly a disciple of Luofu, and I have an identity token to prove it!"

"Whose body is that outside? You still said it's not a spy?" The other party didn't give Yang Bo a chance to refute, and directly punched it with his fist.

Yang Bo was already exhausted of his spiritual energy. How could he withstand it? He was knocked unconscious by the opponent's fist.

After a long time, Yang Bo woke up. When he opened his eyes, he heard Yue Junyao's voice, "Brother Da Bo, you finally woke up! It's so good!"

When Yang Bo heard this long-lost title, he had no idea of ​​refutation. Instead, he was vaguely moved. After going through all kinds of hardships, he finally found Yue Junyao!

Yang Bo turned to look over and saw Yue Junyao's eyes were reddish, but her face was full of excitement, "Brother Da Bo, do you want to drink water? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Yang Bo almost burst into tears. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that he was physically weak and could not speak at all.

Fortunately, Yan Ruyu was right next to him, bringing a cup of tea over, "Let's give him some water first and let him recover his spiritual power. Anyway, he is already here, so everything is safe!"

Yue Junyao carefully helped Yang Bo up. Yan Ruyu took the tea and poured it gently into Yang Bo's mouth.

The spiritual tea was poured into his stomach, and traces of spiritual power spread throughout Yang Bo's body with warmth. Although he wanted to say a few more words to them, he knew very well that the most important thing was to recover as soon as possible at this moment. Yang Bo

Using the Qi-Entraining Technique, transporting spiritual energy and slowly repairing the damaged meridians, the body's strength gradually recovered.
Chapter completed!